Although Chen Xi wanted to stay awake, the aroma from time to time in the sedan chair made Chen Xi drowsy, you must know that the ecstasy incense used by ordinary people has little effect on the monks, so this must be a special treatment for the monks are ecstasy.

Finally, Chen Xi fainted in the sedan chair.

In a groggy head, Chen Xi opened his eyes, this is an extremely exquisite room, antique, not like an ordinary place to live.

Lifting the quilt, Chen Xi was wearing a set of white underwear, which should have been changed.

The gold silk soft armor was stacked neatly and placed on the chair next to it, and Zixiao was pressed on it. The ring was also worn on the hand, and no one touched it.

Chen Xi opened the door, and the light outside made Chen Xi a little uncomfortable for a while.

A maid stood at the door, saw Chen Xi wake up and said, "Your Highness, you are awake, please wait, the slave maid will go and prepare clothes." ”

The maid left, without giving Chen Xi a chance to ask more, Chen Xi was dizzy, he didn't know where he was, he should have been arrested by King Lang, and he should at least be in King Lang's prison when he woke up.

Chen Xi returned to the room, poured a glass of water for his dry mouth, and drank it.

After a while, a female officer walked in from outside, followed by several maids, the maid who was guarding the door, holding a red python robe.

"I've seen His Royal Highness, the prince said that His Royal Highness is outside, all the way to the dust, the slaves and maids have washed His Highness before, this python robe, is worn by the prince when he was young, the prince said to let His Highness make do with it first, if His Royal Highness wants to, the Manufacturing Bureau can also make a body for His Highness overnight, just do it in Fuzhou, I'm afraid it is not polite. ”

"This is Fucheng?"

"Exactly. ”

"What about Chen Yao?"

"His Royal Highness forbids it, no matter how you say it, the prince is His Royal Highness's uncle, so it is disrespectful to call him by his name. ”

Chen Xi snorted lightly: "He wants me to wear the python robe he wore?" ”

Chen Xi took Zixiao, picked the python robe with the tip of his sword, and with a slight shock, the python robe was torn apart.

The maids in the back looked frightened.

"What His Highness wants to wear, it is His Highness's freedom, but I pity these maids, I'm afraid I won't be able to live. ”

"You're threatening this king?"

"Don't dare, don't dare to threaten Your Highness, just serve Your Highness to dress, it was the prince who gave it, we are the next people, even if we die, we have to finish the things that the prince has explained, come, go and bring that one." ”

The maid who was guarding the door hurriedly ran out, and after a while, went to get a black python robe.

Chen Xi squinted slightly, raised Zixiao, gently picked up the female official's chin, and asked with a smile, "Very good, what's your name." ”

"Slave Xia Lian. ”

Chen Xi pursed his lips, stood in place, stretched out his hands, looked at the maid guarding the door and said with a smile: "What are you waiting for, you can't wait for this king to change clothes." ”

The maids woke up like a dream, as if they were about to splash blood in the room just now, and hurriedly came over and waited for Chen Xi to put on his clothes.

Maybe King Lang and Chen Xi were about the same size at that time, and Chen Xi wore this dress, which fit well.

Chen Xi put away Zixiao, put the golden silk soft armor into the ring, and smiled at the female officer: "Now you can let me go to see my uncle." ”

The female officer nodded, leading the way.

When he walked out of the room, he realized that the Langwang Mansion in Fucheng was big, and Chen Xi followed the female official, spared the road a few times, and walked through many corridors, but it still hadn't come to an end.

In a corridor, there was a young man with a few guards behind him, walking towards this side.

When the young man saw the python robe Chen Xi was wearing, his eyes instantly became fierce.

"Bold! Xia Lian, who dares to wear my father's clothes. ”

Chen Xi raised his head and looked at the young man, who had already guessed the identity of the young man. The son of King Lang, Chen Ye.

"Your Royal Highness, this is His Royal Highness King Qi, wearing this python robe, it was ordered by the prince. ”

"Oh?" the young man looked playful: "Your Royal Highness King Qi, the person your father brought back yesterday was you? Just returned from Nanqing, I can't wait to come to Fucheng to see my father, let's not be afraid that your brother will die of anger?"

Chen Xi looked at Chen Ye with a smile: "Let me remind you, I am the king, you are a minister, you don't worship when you meet, you are my cousin, I don't care about you, I just mention Your Majesty, so disrespectful, is it possible, do you really think you have an extra head?"

"Chen Xi, calling you Your Highness, is to give you face, who do you really think you are? In this land of Dayu, you are the rootless Ping, to put it ugly, what if you can't get out of Fuzhou?"

Chen Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled, "Really?"

Before Chen Ye could answer, Chen Xi's punch was already close in front of him, Chen Ye snorted lightly, returned the punch with a punch, and the two took three or four steps back from each other.

"How about the Spirit Realm, so am I, Chen Xi, you can't help but think too highly of yourself, on cultivation, I am in the middle of the Spirit Realm, on power, hundreds of thousands of male soldiers in Fuzhou, full of monks, all obey orders with Lang Wangfu, on connections, and the courtiers loyal to Lang Wangfu are all over the government and the opposition, what do you Chen Xi have? No soldiers, no territory, no power and no connections, I call you Your Highness, you can be regarded as looking up to you. ”

"You really shouldn't be angry with the dog, anyway, the dog fights people, you ...... Daddy's momentum. "Bickering, Chen Xi has never been afraid.

"Chen Xi, you!"

Chen Ye was still about to make a move, and a wave of momentum came from the mountains and seas. The female official stepped out: "Your Highness, the prince still has to meet His Royal Highness King Qi, Your Highness don't waste time." ”

Chen Xi was a little surprised, the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm?

Chen Ye snorted lightly, but still got out of the way.

Chen Xi and Chen Ye staggered shoulder-to-shoulder.

"Chen Xi, it's better to have the courage to learn from each other, let me see what you have learned in Nanqing. ”

"Okay, my cousin picked the time and place, so that my cousin couldn't recognize King Lang, cousin, don't blame me. Chen Xi didn't reply.

"You!" Chen Ye gritted his teeth, and finally watched Chen Xi's figure get farther and farther away.

In the Langwang Mansion, in the most central hall, King Lang was receiving several monks, and the female official walked in and said calmly: "Lord, His Royal Highness King Qi has come down." ”

King Lang waved his hand lightly, and several monks retreated.

Chen Xi didn't plan to go outside at all, he was already standing in the middle of the door, reflecting the dazzling sunlight outside, and a dark shadow stood at the door.

These monks, when they got closer, saw Chen Xi's face clearly, and several people carefully glanced at Chen Xi a few times, and walked out from Chen Xi's side.

Chen Xi walked into the hall and looked at the middle-aged man in the main seat, in fact, Chen Xi had to admit that Chen Yao was still somewhat similar to his father.

Now, Chen Xi's heart has calmed down: "Uncle invited his nephew to come to the palace as a guest, I don't know what he wants to do." ”

"I saved your life in Tanaka, you should thank me for being an uncle. ”

Chen Xi squinted slightly.

"These monks, their eyes are higher than the sky, and unless they can be suppressed, they can do anything. ”

Chen Yao is a great monk in the late stage of the Xuan Transformation Realm, this kind of strength can be said to be top-notch, but Chen Yao never seems to have regarded himself as a monk.

"Do you want to go to the Sword Society? ”

Chen Xi was a little confused for a while.

"Zixiao ......"

"That Su Lan, if you can't go back to the Su family, will it really change so much? In fact, it makes no difference to this king, it's just that he dares to use you, with this one, why does Zixiao want to return to his hands, Chen Xi, you have to remember that you are the prince of Dayu!"

Chen Xi finally couldn't hold back anymore: "Chen Yao, I don't need you to teach me how to do things, my father's death, why can't I get involved, how dare you sit here with a cheeky face and tell me this." ”

King Lang snorted lightly, and Chen Xi felt a sudden pressure, but King Lang didn't do it in the end.

"Is there anything else you'd like to say?"

"The holy sword, the holy sword, that sword, in your hand, is not rightly named, and it should be presented to the palace. ”

"Do you still want to say that I should burn incense and bathe, send a guard of honor, and personally present the holy sword face to your brother. But why is it that you have come to fetch the sword, and not your brother? ”

"Brother Huang is for the peace of Da Yu and for the general trend. ”

"This king doesn't want to have a verbal dispute with you, the Holy One Sword, this King can return it, and when the sword meeting is over, the Holy One Sword will naturally be brought back to Jade City by you. ”

"I hope you do what you say. ”

"This king is tired, go. ”

Chen Xi snorted lightly, but was still walking out of the hall.

King Lang looked at Chen Xi's back and pouted lightly: "Chen Xi, the pain of this king, sooner or later you will have to experience it all, sooner or later you will be as painful as this king!"

Chen Xi walked out of the hall, the sun shone on Chen Xi's face, Chen Xi hurriedly turned to the side, walked to the corridor, held on to the railing, and gasped for breath.

Chen Xi gradually calmed down, and the heart lake sounded the teachings of Mo Tiantian and Du Qi in previous years.

I don't know why, facing Chen Yao, I was always suppressed, whether Chen Xi was too young, after all, Jiang was still old and spicy, or seeing Chen Yao's mental disorder, Chen Xi didn't know, maybe there were.

Chen Xi calmed down, now Chen Yao turned out to be a monk in the late stage of the Xuan Transformation Realm, I'm afraid that even Mo Tiantian wouldn't dare to say that he would win, Chen Xi was not in a hurry, Chen Xi knew that he was still young, and if Chen Yao kept his word, he would be able to retrieve the Holy Sword after the sword meeting, which would be a worthwhile trip.

"Boy, stressed? I can help you. ”

Chen Xi didn't pay attention to the machine spirit at all, and turned to leave.

"......" Chen Xi's sea of knowledge, the machine spirit was a burst of broken thoughts.

On the other side of the corridor, the female official stood there quietly, and returned to the hall after a while: "Lord, His Royal Highness King Qi and His Royal Highness have met, and ......"

King Lang waved his hand lightly, signaling that he knew: "I think that there are many places that surpass the imperial brother, but in terms of educating children, it seems that the imperial brother is far behind." ”

"Your Highness has done well enough, whether it is cultivation or dealing with the world. And His Highness is still young......"

"Chen Xi is also young, so which one do you say has more potential, Chen Xi or Ye'er?"

The female officer was silent for a while.

"If you don't answer, I also know that Chen Xi has been in a foreign country for four years and has endured endless pressure, and now that he is back, his mind is no longer comparable to his peers, and at this point, it is not comparable to Ye'er...... If Ye Er and Chen Xi make a move, don't stop it, let Ye Er experience some setbacks. ”

"Yes, the slave and maid have stepped back. ”

King Lang nodded.

When the female officer left, the whole hall fell completely silent, and King Lang sat on the throne in the shadows, like a statue.

......

"Chick, what's your name? ”

A maid on Chen Xi's side was flushed, watching Chen Xi flirt with women on the street.

"She is still shy, come, come over, come to Ah Le, tell him, which young master I am. ”

The maid was the maid who stood at the door that day.

The maid trembled and said, "Palace... Your Highness. ”

"Yes, Your Highness, did you hear it, it's Your Highness, tell you, Your Highness, is the son of King Lang, Chen Ye, this Fucheng, Your Highness has the final say, little girl, you are from Your Highness, you will eat fragrant and spicy food in the future, and ensure that you have chicken legs." ”

That maid is full of black lines, huh??There are chicken legs all the time?What kind of pursuit of a girl is this?

In a restaurant, Chen Ye listened to the people below to report, and couldn't help but tremble angrily, these days, Chen Xi is using his name to be powerful in Fucheng.

What's important, is Chen Xi wearing a python robe, running around in Fucheng every day, and the palace doesn't take people, what does this mean, and Chen Ye's identity will not be in contact with civilians at all on weekdays, so those people below don't know what Chen Ye looks like, and it is impossible for them to know that King Qi Chen Xi was taken back to the mansion by King Lang a few days ago, and now those people feel that Chen Ye is what Chen Xi looks like.

"Hmph! Let him make trouble, those people below don't know, he is willing to lose face, and those who know will naturally laugh at him. ”

The woman in front of Chen Xi smiled tactfully: "I didn't expect Your Highness to be so young, if there is a little woman with chicken legs, the reason is from Your Highness." ”

couldn't stand it, couldn't stand it, Chen Xi hurriedly pulled Ah Le to run, leaving the woman still in place and shouting: "Your Highness! ”

While running, Chen Xi said: "I'm sorry, I only saw your side face just now, but I didn't see the front face, I'm sorry, I still don't like you like this." ”

In fact, this woman is really not very good-looking, whether it is the front face or the side face.

In the restaurant, Chen Ye angrily smashed a cup and gritted his teeth: "Chen Xi, you deceive people too much!"

Chen Xi walked around outside again before returning to the palace and found that Chen Ye had been waiting there for a long time.

Chen Xi waved his hand and motioned for Ah Le to go in first, Ah Le lowered his head, didn't dare to look at Chen Ye, and hurriedly ran in.

Chen Ye had a cold face: "I said a few days ago that I was talking, I haven't forgotten it, do you still dare?"

"I thought you wouldn't dare, so you didn't come to me for days. ”

"Okay, right now, in the martial arts arena, do you dare?"

"Cousin, please. ”

The head of the martial arts field, the monks who received the news surrounded him, but there was silence and he did not speak.

Chen Ye pointed a spear at Chen Xi.

Chen Xi took out Zixiao and shook Zixiao lightly: "Ready?"

"Come!"

It was just three moves, Chen Xi didn't plan to rub it at all, a purple light flashed in one eye, a black flame rose in one eye, and the dragon shadow rose behind him.

Sticking to Chen Ye's body, a sword hilt pushed Chen Ye off the ring.

Chen Xi jumped out of the ring and left directly, and those monks were silent.